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Volume Four, The Battle of Unification, Chapter 628

When the food and food were in full swing, Wang Maoru ordered Zang Hao to bring a cloth bag and hand it to Brother Bao, and said, "Brother Bao, Mrs. Bao, Mrs. Bao, said to me that you have taken care of my Songjun and Axiu. Mrs. Bao also helped my Songjun deliver the baby. Brother Bao helped to fight off many second-rate gangsters who came to cause trouble. He is really the benefactor of my family. I don't know how to repay you, so I prepared a small gift first. If you don't accept it, you will look down on me."

Brother Bao quickly refused: "Brother, why do you say this? We are all neighbors, so it is natural for us to take care of her. Neighbors should do this. If you give me a gift, you will look down on me."

Wang Maoru said, "Brother Bao, you can't accept this gift. You must accept it. Can't my wife and daughter bear it?" Zhu Songjun also said, "Brother Bao, Sister Bao, I feel very uncomfortable if you don't accept it." He teased A Xiu and said, "A Xiu said, uncle and aunt must accept it." A Xiu could not say so many things, so he had to babble: "Dad, mom."

Everyone at the table laughed, and Zhu Meijun said, Brother Bao, you just accept it. He has money. Wang Maoru asked Zang Hao to force him into Brother Bao's arms. It was heavy. Could it be a big ocean? There was no sound, could it be tied up? Brother Bao secretly speculated that this gift should be at least twenty oceans, but it was square and hard without sound.

Wang Maoru smiled and said, "Brother Bao, if you have any difficulties in the future, just look for Songjun. From now on, she will live in Pubeile Mansion, Beicheng. It is easy to find the place. Sometimes I don't care if I get busy in the army. Besides, you have such a good relationship with Songjun. You often go and see it. Let's go and go around more of our families."

"That's nature, that's nature." Brother Bao smiled and suddenly said: "Actually, I really have something to beg for you."

"Please speak." Wang Maoru said.

Brother Bao said, "You know, we are a couple who make money by selling art in Tianqiao. They are all hard-earned money and don't make much money. They have to pay money to the overlord of Tianqiao. Every day, they have to pay more and more money to Mr. Song Er, the overlord of Tianqiao. In recent months, we have made more and more money to make less money to sell art. Do you think you can talk to Mr. Song and pay less?"

Wang Maoru nodded and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Song will not harass you tomorrow. Li Wenbin, have you remembered it?"

Li Wenbin hurriedly said, "I have recorded my humble position."

After dinner, we were chatting for a while and everyone was about to leave. As soon as we opened the door, we saw a long list of people kneeling at the door, all of whom were bruised and swollen on the ground. Everyone was surprised, and Wang Maoru felt like a mirror in his heart. But looking up, Zang Hao said, "Xiu Shuai. These people said that they had hit you and they would apologize to you here."

The first person kneeling in front of Wang Maoru, with fat heads and big ears but narrow eyes, as big as rat eyes, two rat beards, melon-skinned hats, and a plaster on the left temple. This look alone makes people feel disgusting, and they look like a traitor. The man knelt on the ground and begged for mercy and said, "Give up your life, Jun Ye, please spare me, Zhang Desheng, the boss of Desheng Tower, the youngest, don't know your identity, Jun Ye, you offend you, the youngest, the youngest deserves damn, the youngest deserves damn, the youngest deserves damn."

Wang Maoru smiled and said, "It's okay. It's okay, what a big deal, your Deshenglou's wine and food are still very good."

The second man kowtowed immediately and said, "June, I am Ding Saner. I was wrong. I shouldn't have booked this room."

Wang Maoru said, "Get up, if I care about you every day, I will never be able to leave this day." Zang Hao expressed a satisfied look, Zang Hao said, "It's all the time to get out of my father, and it's a waste of my boss' interest." A group of people immediately ran away rumblingly.

Brother Bao and Mrs. Bao were shocked. Dashuai? Is this young man a handsome man? The two looked at Wang Maoru in disbelief. Brother Bao secretly looked at the cloth bag, and there were piles of money, RMB, and the latest one-yuan silver dollar with the largest denomination, which was 100 yuan in one stack, and there were ten stacks of silver dollars, one thousand yuan!

Brother Bao's heart was beating so hard that his feet couldn't stand firm. Fortunately, he was a martial arts practitioner, and Dingli was still better than ordinary people. He quickly calmed down his spirit and said, "That...that...brother, no, the handsome man! This gift is too heavy, too heavy."

Wang Maoru laughed and said, "Brother Bao, stop talking. Isn't the life of my wife and daughter worth the price? A good person must have good rewards. You are a good person and it is worth it to get good rewards. You should accept it."

Brother Bao said excitedly: "I will never make so much money in my life."

Wang Maoru patted his shoulder and said, "Let's go, you are the ones who help my wife and daughter. These polite gifts are the ones."

After walking out of Desheng Tower, Wang Maoru ordered the driver to send Brother Bao's family back, but Brother Bao's beating son Bao Xichun immediately knelt on the ground and said, "Uncle, I want to be a soldier, I want to be a soldier in the National Defense Army. You are the official of the National Defense Army. Please help me. I am sixteen this year. I don't want to sell my skills all my life. I know martial arts, I know martial arts, I want to be a soldier in the National Defense Army."

Brother Bao was so angry that he wanted to beat his son. Bao Xichun, who was in the period of voice change, said in a broken voice: "Dad, if you beat me to death, I won't go to sell my skills anymore. What will happen if you sell your skills for the rest of your life?"

Brother Bao held his hand high and couldn't let it go. He sighed and said, "Aren't you making things difficult for others?"

Wang Maoru said: "It's nothing. You can follow me first and be an orderly soldier for me. They are all your own people, and it won't be a loss to you."

Brother Bao was overjoyed and said, "I will feel relieved if you have your words from Dashen. I will feel relieved if I leave my Xizi to you."

Everyone was having greetings here, and suddenly saw a car driving quickly. Zang Hao and others nervously held guns to shoot at the car, but the car was just passing by. After a turn of the convoy, a mother and daughter selling cigarettes suddenly walked out of the corner of the street. On a dark night, the driver in the car was startled and stopped the car suddenly, but still hit the mother and daughter.

Fortunately, the maximum speed of cars in this era is only 40 kilometers. When the vehicle stopped, the mother and daughter were hit and lying on the ground. The popularity of the car jumped down. It was a woman in men's clothing. She first looked at the front of her car and saw that it was nothing serious. But after careful look, there was another scratch on the car. She scolded her mother and daughter who were lying on the ground in anger: "You are blind! Why are you running around in the middle of the night?"

There was a lot of prosperity around Deshengmen. At this time, some people surrounded him and some people said, "This is your wrong girl. You drive so fast and hit someone, and they are injured."

Unexpectedly, the woman not only did not feel ashamed, but instead pointed at the passerby who was talking and cursed: "Shut up, are you looking for twitching? Is it comfortable to let you erect?" She walked to the mother and daughter on the ground rebelliously, and suddenly kicked at the mother and daughter, cursing: "I called you blind, I called you blind, I called you blind, and I hung my car like you were blind!" The passerby couldn't bear to see it and hurriedly went up to stop it. The woman pointed at the passerby and said: "What do you want to do? What do you want to do? Do you want to die? Do you know that I have a backstage? Can you provoke my backstage? Tell you, go to Chen Yongding River one by one! I pretended to be mostly garlic with me, give shamelessness, get away!"

"Can I provoke you?" Wang Maoru walked over with a dark face and said coldly.

After hearing the sound, everyone quickly moved away. Wang Maoru's tall figure walked over. Everyone felt relieved when they saw that it was the black military uniform of the National Defense Force. Isn't this woman awesome? The National Defense Forces can't help but see if she gets offended.

The woman screamed, "Soldiers, tell you not to interfere..." Just as she was talking sharply, she was suddenly stolen by a man with a big mouth. She happened to be a pile of horse manure on the ground, and she slashed her face. After eating a few bites of horse manure before pulling her head out. Everyone hurriedly moved out a circle. When the woman saw her around, she was moving away like a ghost. She burst into tears and cried, "You dare to hit someone... You dare to hit me..." Yes, she just spoke a Beijing-sounding Jingyun, and was anxious. She cried with an accent in Henan, crying, "I'm hard on the backstage, I'll kill you in the backstage, wuwu..."

Wang Maoru walked to the injured mother and daughter and asked, "Are you okay?"

The mother hurriedly said, "Thank you, Jun Ye. We are fine. We just have some broken knees and will be fine in a few days."

Seeing that the cigarette stall of mother and daughter was crushed by the car, the cigarette color was spread all over the floor, and the puddles on the ground were useless. Wang Maoru sighed and took out five dollars from his pocket and handed it to the mother and daughter, saying, "Sister, this is considered as if I bought your cigarette stall. I don't know if it's enough, I only have this money on me." Then he turned to Brother Bao and said, "Sorry, Brother Bao, I'll lend me another five dollars."

The mother hurriedly said, "Mr. Jun. There are too many, too many. Two dollars of these cigarettes are enough. There is no need to be so much. Besides, they are all spread to the ground. Wouldn't you suffer a loss if you buy them?"

Wang Maoru smiled and said, "If a person takes advantage of all the advantages, he will suffer a great loss."

The mother hurriedly said, "Mr. Jun, who is your surname? I will repay you in the future."

Wang Maoru waved his hand and took his men back. Brother Bao whispered beside Wang Maoru: "Big...Master, you are so kind."

Unexpectedly, the woman driving the car screamed: "You can't leave, you can't leave! If you hit someone, you want to leave. It's not that easy? My brother-in-law insists on arresting you and beating you to death!"

Wang Maoru said lightly: "Zang Hao, stay here and wait for his brother-in-law to come. I don't know who his brother-in-law is. He is so powerful and has such a hand to cover the sky?"
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